Divine Seal: Reborn Long Xingyu, I am the God of Slaughter!

Hear this.

Xiao Huo smiled.

He also understood what Long Xingyu meant.

However, he was not afraid at all!
Immediately, the breath all over his body was released.

All of a sudden, it exploded into the sky.

The aura belonging to the ninth and eighth levels was completely released and vibrated perfectly!
This breath made the other beings on the side start to tremble.

What a terrifying power this is?

The strong men of the alliance are now sensing the power here, and all they can feel is trembling and unwillingness from the bottom of their hearts, because the power released by Xiao Huo is absolutely terrifying!
"This power, even if it doesn't really explode, is far beyond the limit that I exploded in my previous battle with Mr. Yang. Is this the first ancestor from six thousand years ago?" Li Zhengzheng looked at all this with eyes. There were flashes of throbbing color in it.

He is good at holding back and then finally counterattacking.

But he could tell.

In front of Xiao Huo, his forbearance was useless.

"I heard from Xingyu that the ancestor's spiritual power reached a terrifying 830,000."

"Moreover, it seems that under the cultivation of absolute soul power over the past year, he seems to have become much more sophisticated and gained more understanding."

Long Tianyin slowly walked forward.

"Level 9 and Level 8?" Although these are just four ordinary words, even a strong man like Li Zhengzheng has a slight tremor in his voice when he shouts it now.

joke.

He had always believed that having broken through to the ninth level and fourth level was enough to be proud of the entire alliance, but in front of beings like Xiao Huo, he was completely incomparable. His spiritual power alone was more than twice that of his own, and his strength, experience and The perception is more than that.

At such a level, one can completely understand how terrifying he is!

After hearing Xiao Huo's level, everyone present took a breath. Even the extremely proud Yang Haoyu was frowning and looking at it, not knowing what he was thinking about.

They felt that no matter how amazing and talented Long Xingyu was, he still wouldn't be able to defeat Ancestor Xiao Huo now.

However, their perception of Xiao Huo was not Long Xingyu's perception of Xiao Huo.

Now, looking at Xiao Huo who was completely erupting in front of him, Long Xingyu also smiled with satisfaction. Immediately, he narrowed his eyes as if facing a formidable enemy, bursts of fighting intent flashed in his eyes, and endless aura filled his eyes. Then the body was released, with a fierce and mighty aura, and then burst out.

Although it is not as powerful as Xiao Huo.

But the power released has directly reached the level of the peak of the ninth and sixth levels, which is only one step away from the ninth and seventh levels!
Well, exactly one step away.

At present, Long Xingyu does not count any increase. His spiritual power is about 699995. He is only five points of spiritual power away from the ninth level and seventh level. It is a step away in the true sense!
And such power.

It's enough to make others tremble.

"The power of Lord Dragon Palace is not as terrifying as that of Lord Xiao Huo, but it is very dazzling. In terms of level alone, it is no less powerful than Ancestor Xiao." Li Zhengzheng murmured.

"Xingyu's cultivation is at the peak of level nine and level six. He is only one step away from level nine and level seven!" Yang Haohan on the side heard this and explained.

Li Zhengzheng: "."

The old guy suddenly felt lucky.

Fortunately, he stabilized his thoughts at the critical moment and did not have a stubborn temper. Otherwise, with Long Xingyu's current ability, he might be able to give himself seconds, which would be fun.

And in their eyes.

Long Xingyu's speed was extremely fast, and he and Xiao Huo immediately started fighting. The breath of the two people burst out.

And similarly, for some unknown reason, although there is a gap of more than 100,000 points in the core spiritual power between the two, there is not even a trace of difference after several collisions.

In other words, in these collisions, Long Xingyu was not weaker than Xiao Huo at all!

"Light of Judgment!" Long Xingyu didn't hesitate at all. He was now fully in a fighting state.

All of a sudden, the aura in his body exploded completely, releasing a mighty power. The golden light as bright as the sun turned into a light curtain and headed towards Xiao Huo's position.

Looking at the eighth-level skill Judgment Light coming in front of him, Xiao Huo did not choose to dodge. Even if this sword went down, even the ninth-level and second-level strong men would suffer hatred, but Xiao Huo still did not dodge.

But in the next moment, he slowly danced his body and assumed a strange posture.

Soon, he turned into a strange light.

It was a giant golden eye.

Well, that was the first of Xiao Huo's unique skills, Brahma's Three Styles. Brahma's Eye, thousands of rays of light burst out and spread in all directions, like a big sun in the sky.

Under the explosion of power, countless beings around them took a few steps back at this moment, looking at all this in disbelief. They could realize that the first time this light appeared on them, the spirits in their bodies The power was actually completely sealed, leaving only the spiritual power to support flight.

This left them in a daze.

What a powerful skill?
This is already a top-level forbidden spell, a half-step magical skill, right?

It has even been said to be a magical skill.

Just kidding, this skill that can directly deprive them of their spiritual power, how could it not be a magical skill? If you put it randomly into the battlefield, the effect will not be simple.

However, it is different from them.

Long Xingyu was not cowardly at all.

Immediately, the aura in his body exploded completely, the sword in his hand was sharp, and a bright shadow of the killing god appeared behind him and merged into his body.

"The first of the three swords of doomsday, the doomsday judgment!" The momentum emerged in the sky, and that sword was slashed directly!

You know, the Three Doomsday Swords are no less than the Three Brahma Styles. Not to mention that now Long Xingyu has received the inheritance from the God of Slaughter, how can it be weaker than the Three Brahma Styles?

A sword fell.

The big, raised eye was shattered into pieces when the sword fell, leaving only two halves.

Seeing this, everyone present was extremely shocked!

What operation?
Could it be that Long Xingyu wants to win?

Could it be that he was confident that he could fight Ancestor Xiao Huo without using the Throne of Doom?
this? How is it possible?
"Yes, right now, if I don't use the throne, it will be difficult for me to defeat you." Xiao Huo looked at Long Xingyu's position in front of him and smiled lightly.

However, these words just came out.

After a while, Xiao Huo also smiled and explained: "However, the ninth and sixth levels are completely different from the levels after the ninth and seventh levels."

"There is a special ability that completely restrains the existence beneath it."

After saying that, Xiao Huo did not hesitate, stretched out his hand, and displayed a special power in front of him. Then he released it and exploded into the sky, heading towards Long Xingyu.

"Field, seal!" (End of this chapter)